Chapter 9: The Three Floors

"Not far ahead is the king of Temujin's tent, there are tens of thousands of iron horsemen, I don't believe that you Chen Xuanfeng can resist the rush of thousands of troops and horses!" Gao Cheng gritted his teeth in his heart, looked up and saw the outline of the Mongolian tribe in the distance, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

A layer of sweat appeared on Chen Xuanfeng's forehead, who had been chasing and killing behind, and he also noticed that there was a tribe of the Mongols in the distance, and there was already a group of cavalry on the periphery of the tribe who noticed the situation here.

Seeing that nothing could be done, Chen Xuanfeng's figure suddenly stopped, and he took Gao Cheng's appearance into his eyes, and then turned around and left, without the slightest drag.

"It's no longer safe here, you must quickly tell the thief to continue to change direction, it is said that there are hundreds of thousands of people in the Mobei Wanghan Division, go there for the time being!" Chen Xuanfeng thought in his heart.

Mixed among hundreds of thousands of herdsmen, even if all the masters on the rivers and lakes come, it is difficult to find the traces of their husband and wife, and after a while, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Heart-Destroying Palm are practiced, and no matter how many masters come to besiege him, he is not afraid.

A group of Mongolian cavalry galloped in from far and near, Gao Cheng finally put his mind at ease, turned his head to look, only to find that Chen Xuanfeng's figure had disappeared far away.

At this time, he felt a chill on his forehead, raised his hand and touched it, and found that there was a layer of fine sweat on his head! After explaining to the galloping Mongolian soldiers, Gao Cheng returned to the tribe and waited until the war horse regained its strength, and then changed directions and continued to go out. Get ready to keep hunting.

There is no way, he has now consumed all the gold and silver belongings on his body, and he will be hungry if he doesn't go hunting, so he is embarrassed to go to Guo Jing's house to eat.

Gao Cheng rode very carefully, his eyes kept scanning left and right, and he didn't find any trace of Chen Xuanfeng, he shot two wild goats outside, and then immediately returned to the tribe, this time he must complete his cultivation of Linzhugong.

At night, the moonlight poured like water on the prairie, and in the high slopes far away from the tribe, there was a faint howl of wolves. Inside the tent, Gao Cheng posed for the third layer of the pile gong and the action had been for half an hour.

His face turned red, and the qi and blood energy in his body penetrated into the big tendons that connected his whole body through the muscles, constantly improving the flexibility of the big tendons, and there was also a stream of energy that penetrated into the bones, washing away the fragile parts of the bones, slowly improving the hardness of the bones. But only a little bit of improvement.

This is also the limit of the Pile Gong, and only by cultivating more powerful exercises can the bones of the whole body be strengthened. It has a powerful power of thousands of catties.

The big muscles and bones constantly emitted a tingling sensation, and Gao Cheng continued to silently recite the meditation mantra of the Void Sutra, forcibly excluding these feelings, which has persisted until now.

Another half an hour passed, Gao Cheng trembled, the qi and blood energy in his body could no longer improve a trace of strength, and Lin Zhugong was finally cultivated by him to the consummation realm.

He exhaled softly, slowly retracted his movements, and clenched his fists, and he could feel that his strength had increased by a hundred catties compared to before.

The cultivation of the Lin Pile Gong has reached the third level, and it has come to an end. This kind of strength can still be called a good foreign skill in the Condor World, but in the million Yellow Turban army in the Three Kingdoms World, it can't get rid of the title of cannon fodder.

"I'm already a third-level warrior now, but the strength strengthened by cultivating the low-level exercises like Linzhugong is far inferior to the high-level exercises. If you want to have a great future in the future, you have to work the foundation!"

In the cultivation realm of the Three Kingdoms World, only by strengthening all the musculoskeletals and meridians of the whole body, can the body bear the pressure of breaking through the transcendent realm.

Gao Cheng's mind moved, and a gray light curtain appeared in front of him.

"Host: Gao Cheng (healthy)

Realm: The second layer of the Soul Nourishing Realm / the third layer of the Strength Cultivation Realm

Exercises: Zhixu Sutra (the second layer), basic swordsmanship (mastery). Pile Gong (Perfection), Basic Bow and Arrow (Mastery)

Destiny Points: 3267"

In the column of the exercises in the light curtain, there are small arrows rising behind the four exercises, which means that you can continue to comprehend and improve. Gao Cheng's heart moved, the Lin Pile Gong that had been cultivated to perfection was the same as the other three exercises, and the arrow symbol that represented the enlightenment and ascension at the back did not disappear?

Gao Cheng's eyes immediately sensed that in order to comprehend the next layer of the Provisional Pile Gong, it would take a full 500 Destiny Points! The fourth layer of the Enlightenment Provisional Pile Gong from scratch would consume 200 more Destiny Points than the third layer of the Enlightenment Sutra.

"Forget it, the Linzhugong is at best the basic cultivation method of the Taiping Dao, even if it is deduced to the fourth layer, there will not be much progress, instead of wasting the fate point here, it is better to participate in the Tiger Roar Gong!"

Gao Cheng thought of this, and the method of the first layer of Tiger Roar Gong came to his mind, Tiger Roar Gong is different from Linzhu Gong, Tiger Roar Gong In addition to the exercise formula, there is also a set of boxing methods called Tiger Descending Mountain, which has a total of nine strokes. You can cultivate all the way up to the ninth level of training.

Huang Shao only taught the first five moves, and with the mantra of Tiger Roar Gong, he could temper most of the muscles and bones of the cultivator's body. In the Taiping Dao, this exercise is a basic exercise, but it is a medium basic exercise. Whether it is grade or power, it is several times more powerful than the pile work.

"The first layer of Tiger Roaring Gong, the tiger is lying in the mountains and forests!" Gao Cheng's mind moved, and a hundred fate points turned into invisible power into his mind, and he was immersed in the artistic conception of the first layer of Tiger Roaring Gong with his consciousness.

In a trance, Gao Cheng seemed to have transformed into a tiger with a white forehead, wandering leisurely in the lush mountains and forests, tired of walking, lying on the stone to rest comfortably, breathing in and inhaling, the tiger is all over the mountains and forests.

After a while, Gao Cheng recovered from the artistic conception, shook his feet, and blasted out the first move of the tiger descending the mountain, buzzing, the fierce wind exploded, blowing the things in the tent all the way.

The first move of the Tiger Descending Style instantly became perfect in his hands, as if he had practiced this exercise for many years. At the same time, on the gray light curtain transformed by the Gate of Destiny, behind the exercise column, there were quietly more words on the first layer of Tiger Roaring Gong.

The first layer of the cultivation realm is strong, and the cultivation methods of all the exercises are similar, Gao Cheng is already a warrior of the third layer of training, and it is effortless to cultivate the first layer of the Tiger Roar Gong.

"The muscles and muscles and bones that have been tempered by the Pile Function are all within the coverage of the Tiger Roar Gong, maybe when I cultivate the Tiger Roar Gong to the third layer, it will be able to completely cover the Pile Gong!" Gao Cheng suddenly had this thought in his heart.

The next day, Gao Cheng came to the open space where he often practiced, and instead of cultivating bows and arrows, he put on a tiger-style trick of descending the mountain, practicing from the first move to the third move.

Last night, he consumed 600 fate points, and directly comprehended the first three layers of the Tiger Roar Gong, and at the same time practiced the second layer of the Tiger Roar Gong, which increased his strength by 300 catties compared to before. Now he has 600 catties of huge strength in both arms, and he can break the tendons of ordinary people with his hands and feet at will.

When he was practicing his fist and foot moves, he sensed that Guo Jing not far away was watching him practice as usual. But this time, when he finished practicing boxing, he found that Guo Jing did not leave. Instead, he looked at him in awe.

Gao Cheng thought about it, and he knew the reason, it turned out that when he was practicing boxing just now, he unconsciously integrated the artistic conception of the tiger roaring mountains and forests that he felt last night into his boxing, in the eyes of others, his boxing method was like a tiger roaring, fierce and unmatched.